Fairy Xue Lan glanced at Wu Jie and said, "I didn't expect you to have some knowledge. It is the treasure Gu, one of the ten most amazing poisons in the world."

Wu Jie was frightened and nodded, thinking to himself: "The secret poison is a very good one, but it will become the top ten strange poisons? Will it change the world if you haven't been out for a long time?"

Seeing that Fairy Xue Lan had given Wu Jie poison, Ai Ming knew in his heart why she did this, but it was hard to say that she could not speak for it, so he had to ask, "Sister Xue, why are you going to give him some poison?"

Fairy Xue Lan was so excited by the sister called Ai's name. He knew that Ai Ming was confused, so he patiently said to Ai Ming: "This Qianxin Gu said it was poison, not poison. In fact, it is a kind of insect. After being refined by special methods, it becomes a living Gu, called Qianxin Gu. This Qianxin Gu divided into two males and females. If the female insect dies, it will be nothing to the male insect; but if the male insect dies, the female insect will definitely die, and the female insect will make a big fuss when she is dying. Do you understand?"

"..." I didn't understand, Ai Ming was still confused. As he spoke, how did he talk about the bugs?

Feng Xiaoyu and the other two doubted whether Ai Ming was a mentally retarded child. Fairy Xue Lan didn't want to talk nonsense, so she took out a small box and handed it to Ai Ming, saying, "There is a male insect insect here. Take it and put it up, and feed it a drop of essence and blood every day. If Wu Jie is disobedient or wants to escape, you can stab the male insect insect with a needle, and he will naturally be obedient. Also, be careful when stabbing, don't kill it. If you stab the male insect insect to death, Wu Jie will die." After saying that, he looked at Wu Jie, and a large part of these words were actually said to Wu Jie, and Wu Jie knew it was amazing.

Oh, I got it, Ai Ming finally understood. It turned out that feeding Wu Jie poison was for easy control. When I opened the box, I saw a chubby red bug squirming there, looking very cute. Ai Ming fell in love with this new pet at once, but one question was... "Sister Xue, do I want to feed it blood every day? Isn't it necessary to cut my fingers once a day? It hurts so much." Ai Ming is the only child. This is the first time he calls someone a sister, so he can't help but act cute.

Fairy Xue Lan giggled. The more she looked at Ai Ming, the more she liked it. She couldn't help but use her little hand to scratch Ai Ming's face. Ai Ming was so excited that she was so ecstatic. "Don't worry, brother, don't be alone, you have blood, Wu Jie, come here."

Wu Jie turned over with a bitter face and stretched out his hand consciously. Fairy Xue Lan raised his knife and cut a hole in Wu Jie's wrist. Then he took the box in Ai Ming's hand, took some blood flowing out of Wu Jie, and handed it back to Ai Ming. Ai Ming was a little stunned during the process and finished the handover work mechanically.

"Isn't that good? This box is made of peach wood, not to mention its solidity. The biggest feature is that it can keep the food from rotting. The blood just now is enough for the baby to eat for a month, and it's enough to feed it after a month." Fairy Xue Lan smiled.

"Okay, it's my turn." Shifang was a little excited and walked to Wu Jie who had bandaged his wounds and stretched out his hand to touch Wu Jie's face. Ai Ming suddenly found that Wu Jie had changed suddenly. The outline of his face had not changed, but this face changed a lot from the previous face. "This is my master's unique disguise technique. If he doesn't recover, he will be this face for the rest of his life.

Ai Ming was amazed that the world is so great that there are all kinds of wonders. He naturally wanted to change Wu Jie's face and didn't want people to recognize Wu Jie.

"You give him a new name." Feng Xiaoyu interrupted, his appearance changed, and his name should also change, so that he could hide better.

Ai Ming thought for a while and said, "Just call me Wu Ni." Ai Ming couldn't think of any good name. If Wu Jie could escape from the Heavenly Prison, it would be considered as acting against the heavens, so he gave him such a name.

"Disobedient?"

"Wu Ni?"

"sludge?"

Ai Ming was discouraged. Judging from the appearance of everyone, you know that they were not very satisfied with the name, especially Wu Jie, who seemed to be almost crying. He had to say to Wu Jie, the team said, "Why don't you raise one by yourself."

Wu Jie was happy to hear that he didn't have to call such an ugly name. He accepted his fate. As long as he could get out of the prison, he would do anything, let alone being Ai Ming's housekeeper, it sounds like a fat man. Of course, it would be even better to have a good name. After thinking for a while, he said, "Can you be called Qingye?"

Qingye? What does it mean? What if he doesn’t mean? Ai Ming did not object, and no one would object. (At least, Qinshu Pai Yue did not object, hehe)

So the matter was done, and no one wanted to stay here for a long time. After all, this is the Heavenly Prison, which is gloomy and no one likes it. I asked Lao Liu to lead everyone out of the Heavenly Prison.

After Ai Ming gave Lao Liu ten taels of silver at the door, he bid farewell to Lao Liu. Then Ai Ming was sandwiched by the wind and laughing rain, and was sandwiched by the ten directions in the Qing Ye, and flew away in the sky.

Old Liu waved his hand and waited for everyone to fly away, put down his hand and spit out phlegm on the ground. The gangster Heisha finally left and felt relieved. This time it was pretty good, and they didn't pick out important people, otherwise it would be hard to explain.

The prisoners living inside are all very famous people, and there are always a few friends or trusted subordinates. Although these people can't go out, people outside have to come here to handle prisoners so that they can suffer less, or rather, block their mouths and prevent them from talking nonsense. The prisoners rely on this path to make money. If they don't have only a little salary, how can they support people? If these people are picked by privileged people, it means that there will be less financial resources in the future, so the prisoners will naturally not want to do so. Fortunately, the people who were picked this time have no background and no one will give them money. Unfortunately, they didn't search their bodies in advance. I guess this guy should be a bit rich.

Ai Ming and others flew to a street intersection and landed on the ground. It was late at this time, and Feng Xiaoyu and others seemed to have something to do. They didn't say much nonsense, but only told Ai Ming to meet at the Fumanduo Restaurant in the west of the city at noon tomorrow. Then take Ai Ming to an interesting place, and then say goodbye one by one.

After Ai Ming bid farewell to everyone, he led Qingye home. The experience on that day was very exciting. He beat him once, flew twice, and found a housekeeper who could help him. How could he not be excited? After a while, he returned home.

Knocking at the gate of the yard, soon Soldier Ar came over and opened the door. "Master, you finally came back. Why did you come back so late today? Has it been dinner? Is something wrong?" Soldier Ar glanced at Qingye behind Ai Ming in surprise. These days have been very dull and there is nothing wrong with the unit, so Ai Ming left Soldier Ar at home to watch the door.

Ai Ming said oh, entered the yard, and said to Soldier Ar: "This is my new housekeeper, named Qingye, you can get to know each other."

The soldier was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qingye who was bowing to him, and his mind was a little twitching. When he woke up and understood what was going on, he couldn't help but look at Qingye fiercely, thinking, where did this guy come from? He was not afraid of breaking the onion leaves. He blamed Ai Ming again, thinking that he was loyal to Ai Ming, but Ai Ming brought someone back to fight for his job. What's the matter?

Ai Ming ignored the conflict between Soldier Ar and Qingye. He was already very tired. He didn't wash his clothes when he returned to the house. He took off his clothes and lay on the bed.

Then I remembered that why was Lao Liu the head guarding the prison that day? I think Fairy Xue Lan had already said hello when she came, so the other prisoners hid. Feng Xiaoyu and others regarded themselves as fools, thinking that he could not see what they were thinking about, but fools also had smart times. The attitudes before and after were so different, so they were not good at making fun of themselves. No matter how different he was, he was also taking advantage of them. Unfortunately, if they made friends with a sincere attitude, they would definitely regard them as real friends. Now, they became friends who use each other. What a pity. Mo Chouyue was good to him, and she didn't know what she was doing now. Although she hadn't met for a few times, she had no intention of herself and always helped her sincerely. Alas, I don't know how to repay her. Can you promise her?

Ai Ming fell asleep while laughing...

"Miss, it's too late, it's time to go back to the room to rest." Hanmei stood behind Mo Chouyue and gently draped the cloak in her hand on Mo Chouyue's shoulder.

Mo Chouyue said oh, but didn't know if she heard it. She turned her slender hand gently on the teacup placed on the stone table. The tea in the teacup had already been cold.

"Wanmei, how many years have you been to my house?" Mo Chouyue asked in a low voice.

Hanmei tilted her head and thought for a while, then stretched out and only calculated: "It seems that it has been seven or eight years, and I can't remember it clearly. Miss, why are you asking about this?"

Mo Chouyue did not answer, pondered for a long time, and sighed long: "It's been seven or eight years, and it's been so fast."

Yes, it passed so quickly. Seven or eight years have passed in a blink of an eye. I remember that when Hanmei first came home, she was just a little girl, about eleven or eleven years old, she looked shy and said nothing all day long. Now, she is a crazy girl.

I have been playing this game for seven or eight years. Every time I think I will never play it again, I can’t help but play it again. It’s ridiculous.

Mo Chouyue looked up at the moon that had risen to mid-air. Today is another lonely day, whether in reality or in the game.

"Miss, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking about Mr. Ai again?" Rimei stood a little numb, so she simply leaned her body against the table. Although the lady didn't mind some of her rude actions and playing with herself, she still had to remember her identity. She was just a maid of the lady, and she still had to talk about some etiquette. She didn't know where the lady fell in love with Mr. Ai. Now the stinky man outside and the lady are walking closest to Mr. Ai.

In the eyes of Hanmei, Ai Ming is a rude person, with no ingenuity, dirty people, and nothing is right, but the lady just likes him, and she really can't understand. There are too many people chasing the lady in Aojiang City. Except for the playboys who are really bad and rely on the support of their elders, they are all young and talented. As for Mr. Ai, she has an ordinary appearance and an average family background. If it weren't for the help of the lady, he would still be poor now wearing open-crotch pants. What qualifications do he have to pursue the lady?

Ai Ming? Mo Chouyue then remembered that Ai Ming hadn't seen him for some days, and didn't know what he was busy with. He dragged Ai Ming into a difficult situation and felt guilty, but who told him to catch up. Maybe this was also a test for him, maybe it was an opportunity for him, at least the money he received during this period should be able to compensate for his future losses.

It was a little cold in the naive state, and the leaves on the trees fell, leaving only three or two hanging there, shaking and swaying, as if saying that winter is coming, and the season for hidden spring is coming.

"Is there any news about Mr. Lan?" Mo Chouyue suddenly asked the wintersweet.

Hanmei was stunned, quickly shook her head and said, "No, it's been a long time since there's no news about Mr. Lan. I miss her a little."

Mo Chouyue laughed and said, "Do you miss Mr. Lan or are you thinking about the good things she brought?"

The wintersweet red and said as if nothing had happened: "Everyone is there. I miss Mr. Lan, but I also want the strange things that Mr. Lan brought back."

Mo Chouyue shook her head and sighed. This winter plum will grow up. She was playing with the teacup and swayed herbal tea from the teacup. She flew quickly towards the winter plum and hit the winter plum's small hand.

"Oh," Hanmei was suddenly attacked, and quickly raised her hand and put it on her mouth to blow. Although she couldn't see clearly, she thought that her hands must have been red again. "Miss, you're sneaking attacking me again." Hanmei rubbed her hands with pain. After a while, her skin was going to be damaged.

"Hanmei, you have been studying art with me for three or four years. Now you can't even escape this. It can be seen that you are lazy when practicing qigong."

Wintersey sticks out her tongue, the lady is wise, and she can guess it right away. Mo Chouyue stood up and stretched. It's too late, it's really time to sleep. There are still a lot of things to deal with in the real world, so you can't play around with it.

I am really getting deeper and deeper in this game. Every time I finish playing, I always make up my mind to never play again, but I can't help it at that time, alas.

Looking up at the sky, the moon is still so round, it has risen to the hollow, and its brilliance covers the stars around it. It is funny, whether in reality or in games, I rarely look at the stars and moons. Is it because of my personality? Or is it another reason?

"Spinning the clouds, turning the clouds and turning the clouds..." How many people in this world can turn the clouds and turns the clouds and turns the rain. All living beings spend their lives in confusion. Even if there are one or two outstanding people who can see through the world, drift away, leaving behind eternal mysteries, what's the point? Besides, have they really seen through the world?

"Miss, what are you talking about?" Hanmei didn't hear what Mo Chouyue was muttering clearly, only hearing Yun Yu and other things.

"It's nothing." Mo Chouyue turned around and looked at the winter plums lovingly. The little girl was always so energetic that she could not have a peaceful life. Should she ask her to learn some of the girl-red girls that her daughter should learn, and let her collect her own temperament.

Wanmei didn't know that the lady's thoughts in a blink of an eye destined her miserable fate every day in the future. She was impatient with the lady's walking so slowly that she had already surpassed Mo Chouyue, jumping and running towards the boudoir. Mo Chouyue shook her head and smiled secretly. Wanmei's personality in this life could not be changed.

But isn't this what attracts you? In the game, NPC, even the most ordinary NPC, gives them the greatest humanity, can think independently, and have their own personalities. Except for the virtual environment in which they live, there is no difference from the outside world. Sometimes I really think that the world here is the real world.

Here, I am afraid that my father Mo Xianyi is the one who loves me the most. He worked hard and pulled himself up with his shit and urine, allowing him to taste the taste of having a father before. It is so sweet and happy.

It is precisely because of my father that I have tied myself up and cannot escape, and I am getting deeper and deeper.

The current emperor has been weak since childhood. If he had been born in an ordinary family, he would have died long ago. That's it. At the age of only five or six hundred, he is like an old man. Although he is extremely talented and well-governed, he is not far from his death. The eldest prince Jingsu Prince Wang Shiguang and the second prince Suiyang King Wang Shishi's hearts are known to everyone. He has formed friends and fought with the party, and has fought secretly, which has caused a mess in the court. The foreign vassals have even ulterior motives and are ready to take advantage of the favorable opportunity to make a fortune, and other countries have taken the opportunity to make trouble. External and internal troubles, the entire Tufang Empire has fallen into a state of dire straits and a building is about to collapse.

But my father couldn't see through it. Is it that easy to hold on to the idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor and patriotism?

Although I made plans and tried my best to deal with it, I also knew that these strategies were just to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Once His Majesty the Emperor died or alienated his father in the future, everything would be empty talk. Take the deacon of the Shenjiying Law and Staff Hall as an example. It was a dangerous move, but this was a way to be unable to beat it. It only depends on whether Ai Ming could gain a foothold, whether he would be controlled by himself in the future, and whether he could resist the temptation of the eldest prince and the second prince.

Alas, it's hard to cut, it's still messy. Why do I have so many troubles in games and in reality...

"Miss, come quickly, there are only big cockroaches here, so cute..." The shouts of wintersweet came from a short distance away.

Mo Chouyue shook her head, is this wintersweet still my daughter's home? It's true, just as she was about to do so, she couldn't help but speed up her pace...
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